Why do robins sing in December? / Long before the springtime is due? / And even though it’s snowing, violets are growing / I know why and so do you
Baixar Mais Tocadas: músicas de Glenn Miller Orchestra
Who’s the lovin’ daddy with the beautiful eyesWhat a pair o’ lips, I’d like to try ‘em for sizeI’ll just tell him, “Baby, won’t you swing it with me”Hope he tells me maybe, what a wing it will beSo, I said politely “Darlin’ may I intrude”He said “Don’t keep me waitin’ when I’m in the mood”First I held him lightly and we started to danceThen I held him tightly what a dreamy romanceAnd I said “Hey, baby, it’s a quarter to threeThere’s a mess of moonlight, won’t-cha share it with me””Well” he answered “Baby, don’t-cha know that it’s rudeTo keep my two lips waitin’ when they’re in the mood”In the mood, that’s what he told meIn the mood, and when he told meIn the mood, my heart was skippin’It didn’t take me long to say “I’m in the mood now”In the mood for all his kissin’In the mood his crazy lovin’In the mood what I was missin’It didn’t take me long to say “I’m in the mood now”So, I said politely “Darlin’ may I intrude”He said “Don’t keep me waitin’ when I’m in the mood””Well” he answered “Baby, don’t-cha know that it’s rudeTo keep my two lips waitin’ when they’re in the mood”Who’s the lovin’ daddy with the beautiful eyesWhat a pair o’ lips, I’d like to try ‘em for sizeI’ll just tell him, “Baby, won’t you swing it with me”Hope he tells me maybe, what a wing it will beSo, I said politely “Darlin’ may I intrude”He said “Don’t keep me waitin’ when I’m in the mood”First I held him lightly and we started to danceThen I held him tightly what a dreamy romanceAnd I said “Hey, baby, it’s a quarter to threeIt’s a mess of moonlight, won’t-cha share it with me””Well” he answered “Baby, don’t-cha know that it’s rudeTo keep my two lips waitin’ when they’re in the mood”
At last, my love has come along / My lonely days are over / And life is like a song / At last, the skies above are blue
I stand at your gate and the song that I sing is of moonlight. / I stand and I wait for the touch of your hand in the June night. / The roses are sighing a Moonlight Serenade. / The stars are aglow and tonight how their light sets me dreaming.